Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 619 The Blood Clan’s Loyal Dog Butler vs. the Godly Lady 53

Chen Peisi almost laughed out loud.

"Giving it to you? What is your identity? As a young butler with a monthly salary of ten thousand or twenty thousand, how could Master Charles give you clothes?"

It is simply impossible to please a little housekeeper instead of a royal princess with a pile of rich and powerful daughters.

Chen Peisi looked at her with contempt: "I know you are a loyal dog and you are eager to protect your owner, but there is no need to tell such a loophole-filled lie."

Without saying a word, Lu Zhiyao took out his mobile phone and flipped to a number that was gathering dust in his address book.

"Du...du...du..."

He turned on the loudspeaker, and the loudspeaker projected the sound from his cell phone to all directions.

Chen Peisi rolled her eyes:

"Pretending, I told you Wanwan, Master Charles doesn't answer personal calls during working hours, who knows who you are calling now, don't let the phone go unreachable for a while, and you made an excuse to say that Charles is busy at work..."

As if to confirm what she said, the phone line was always busy and no one answered it until it finally hung up automatically.

Chen Peisi raised the corner of her mouth, very satisfied with her "prophecy".

"The call you made was not Master Charles at all, was it?"

When the people around him saw this, they believed it, but because of Quan Jiu's face, no one exposed it.

Lu Zhiyao ignored it and dialed the same phone number.

"Dududu..."

The line is busy again.

The smile on Chen Peisi's face became more and more confident, and Xie Wan's eyes when she looked at Quan Jiu also became subtle. Just when everyone thought that everything would not work out again, someone actually answered the phone.

Everyone was stunned.

A fluent London accent sounded on the phone. The man's tone was obviously anxious, and he couldn't wait to burst out a bunch of words as soon as he opened his mouth:

"Sorry, please forgive me. I am providing sample clothes for the new Milan Fashion Week. I finally got some inspiration just now and I was in a hurry to draw a draft. I didn't answer your call in time..."

His tone didn't sound like an apology between friends, but more like a superior and subordinate.

Chen Peisi was caught off guard by the sudden reversal and was stunned for a moment. She looked at Lu Zhiyao with a strange look:

"The actor you found has good acting skills."

Charles couldn't understand Chinese, so he didn't know what was going on here. He didn't hear Lu Zhiyao's reply for a long time. His heart sank and cold sweat soaked on his forehead. He said hurriedly without caring about anything else.

"host……"

"Charlie." Lu Zhiyao interrupted.

Charles immediately pecked at the rice and wanted to show his loyalty through the screen:

"I'm here! I'm here!"

Lu Zhiyao spoke fluently with an orthodox London accent, and his voice was deep and intoxicating. It was a bit more magnetic than speaking Chinese:

"The dress you sent is called Rose Manor?"

Charles: "Yes! That's right! This is my most satisfying work, and I chose the name myself."

If it was not the most satisfactory work, he would not dare to give it to him.

Lu Zhiyao raised his eyes and glanced at Chen Peisi.

"Impossible!" Chen Peisi said resolutely, "Do you think you can just find someone, make a call, and Charles will be on the other side?!"

"The way you put it, if I just make a phone call, the richest man in the world can be my friend."

Quan Jiu's eyes were slightly sympathetic, as if he was looking at a fool.

Lu Zhiyao continued to call: "Please turn on the video."

As soon as Charles used the cross-border chat software they used, the face of an unshaven uncle appeared on the screen of his phone.

Charles was slightly embarrassed: "I have been creating during this period and have no time to go out, so I didn't shave..."

Xie Wan came forward immediately. When she heard the voice, she vaguely felt that the voice was very familiar.

Across the screen, Xie Wan and Charles' eyes met directly.

"Xiao Wan? Are you there too?" Charles was surprised for a moment, and then began to praise politely like a foreigner, "Your makeup is very beautiful tonight."

Xie Wan's face turned slightly pale, suppressing the complexity rushing in her heart. This face was indeed Charles's face...

"Why is your atmosphere so weird? Are you attending a dance?" Charles guessed.

Xie Wan's face was stiff and she exchanged a few words with him. Then Charles brought the topic back to Lu Zhiyao:

"Please transfer the call to him."

Lu Zhiyao got the phone: "I heard that you still have a lot of collections in your private exhibition hall?"

When Charles heard this, his face changed slightly: "Aren't you not interested in dresses?"

"Now I'm interested."

Charles: “…”

With a look of pain on his face, he tried to keep his little darlings:

"Can you leave two pieces for me as a souvenir?"

Lu Zhiyao: "If you have a drawing of the clothes, it is not difficult to make another one that is exactly the same."

Charles shook his head: "The preciousness of a work of art lies in its uniqueness. If we make the same piece of clothing again, the original intention of creation will be lost."

Lu Zhiyao: "Leave one piece as a thought for you."

Charles' face was twitching with pain, but the other party was far away, so he had to endure the pain and give up:

"Give me a week. After I pack the clothes, I will send someone to deliver them to you."

"Um."

Lu Zhiyao hung up the phone before he could speak again.

After the phone call ended, the atmosphere in the banquet hall gradually became weird.

Chen Peisi recalled the scene where Xie Wan and Charles recognized each other, feeling dizzy and the world became unreal.

This road manager actually knew Charles. Not only that, Charles was quite afraid of him. He was reluctant to sell a collection of items, but in the blink of an eye, he gave them to him without taking any of them...

The other people's eyes fell on Lu Zhiyao, with a little bit of inquiry.

Especially Xie Wan.

She is smarter than Chen Peisi. Thinking of the "Steward Lu" she mentioned, the woman's expression changed slightly:

"Your last name is Lu?"

There is only one wealthy family named Lu in City C.

Tonight's celebration banquet is also a masterpiece of the Lu family.

Lu Zhiyao glanced at her lightly and said nothing.

Before knowing his identity, this look in the eyes of others was a sign of disrespect, but after knowing his identity, this look became a matter of rightful pride...

Xie Wan pursed her lips, not entangled in his identity, and turned to look at Quan Jiu:

"sorry."

Although she was not the mastermind, she did play a role in fueling the flames. If she had not told Chen Peisi about Charles, the other party would not have used it as an excuse to cause trouble for Quan Jiu.

Quan Jiu smiled, bit into pieces a grape, swallowed it into his throat, and smiled with a carefree look on his face:

"The beauty apologizes, of course I have to accept it."

"What are you doing around here?"

Lu Zewen came back after answering a phone call and saw a bunch of people gathered around the sofa.

He looked around and finally set his eyes on Lu Zhiyao. The phone screen was still on the call screen. Lu Zewen walked up to him and handed the phone over.

"Mom asked you to answer the phone."

(End of chapter)